San Quinn

San Francisco Anthem
[Chorus:] Oh holy come to San Francisco Oh holy come to San Fran... Fran In, in, in, in the streets of San Francisco In, in, in, in the streets of San Fran... Fran [Rap:] I rep my city, nobody flyer Say something different, you a goddamn liar Block on fire, streets stay cookin Girl, if you lookin for a boyfriend, keep on looking Downtown, Filmore, something like quinn Uptown Harlem, yea we ballin Frisco, Frisco home of the brave I don't know about ya'll, but we gettin paid All of the tv, still ain't changed Good in the hood, everywhere I go Got a packet full of hitters everywhere I go Say you from the hood but you never lay low Ay, Hp money, like you love me Sunny down, towerside let's get money Bank, Bank three story Game this movement Drink crunk music SongtexteSon let's do it [Chorus:] Oh holy some to San Francisco From San francisco Oh holy come to San Fran... Fran In, in, in, in the streets of San Francisco In, in, in, in the streets of San Fran... Fran [Rap:] It's a city situation, I keep Hunters point In thee equation I'm married to the block, you just got relations And you need a doctor to play with my patients You hatin, you getting it broad day My lights shine like the lights on broadway Never gave a broad away Cause in Filmore they get in the paid My Hp, that be me Check my street crib I'm in the track all day I just count the cash Now my whip back like Alcatraz Now, I want the bars of fabel We got the cable car, but my car got cable Bootleg, I'm on demand like comcast But when she squares, I won't contrast [Chorus:] Oh holy some to San Francisco From San francisco Oh holy come to San Fran... Fran In, in, in, in the streets of San Francisco In, in, in, in the streets of San Fran... Fran [Rap:] See it goes to no book Anybody get took, from me Speed hangs to lee Ali we bush Come over to the top of the bridge To get snarrow The grip go down right on young Fil, young Filmore, Fare-rel Golden gate treasures Got in warfare, Sf delinna Roll in like flaw, battling to such people We in ** you will get killed Cruel nut mr. C Hit man Rp Much love from SFC And no bricks in the back in candle stick House of twin peaks, view panoramics Still with the cannon, 40, 50 calliper 5 time champion, destroy any challenger Get like berries, score like cherries Still right here, Filmore to marry Aus Songtexte Mania